The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1397

As the sun rose, a group of people approached. In their lead was an elderly man wearing a golden robe. He wielded an illuminating two-meter-long sword with mysterious-looking patterns carved on it.

Behind the elderly man were eight knights in golden robes.

As the elderly man neared, many stood up and gazed at him.

He was Koehler Keyes, the leader of the Knights and the wielder of Excalibur, the faith of all knights. He was also ranked second on the Elysian Ranking.

Koehler appeared at the summit. Then, in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the empty plot of land in the middle of the summit. Scanning his surroundings, he searched for the man who defeated him a hundred years ago. However, Callan Maverick was nowhere to be seen. There were only a few Solean ancient martial artists in sight.

He was dismayed. It seemed that he would not be able to settle the score before his impending death. Although Callan was absent, the International Martial Arts Conference had to go on.

“Thank you for coming, ladies and gentlemen.”

Although he was old, his voice was loud and clear.

Callan Maverick of the Gu Sect, who defeated me a hundred years ago. What a shame that he isn’t present here today. Perhaps he’s

this, James smiled slightly.

be the center

upon hearing this, Lucjan smiled scornfully.

Excalibur to whoever emerges victorious. However, there’s a prerequisite for this. You will have to pull out Excalibur. The one who succeeds will be the chosen one, the new Captain of the

Koehler’s voice boomed.

If not for Callan telling him that the wielder of Excalibur would gain control of the Knights of the West, he would not even have bothered looking at

scanned his surroundings. He was wondering who among the crowd was Archbishop Polaris.

Arts Conference. There are no rules in this conference where might makes right. The last one standing on Mount Olympus shall be the victor of this

throughout

many brandished their swords and scanned their surroundings in alarm, fearing that they could be ambushed by

“Who’s Archbishop Polaris?”

a voice boomed.

their heads.